The lives of five soldiers. This is the price of the new army of Elta to defend itself from the "national gate", destroy tens of thousands of enemies, and capture tens of thousands of enemy troops.

Many people didn't believe this result at first. It wasn't until the rows of green military vehicles drove back to the shield city from the valleys, from the hills, from the defensive line, back to their place of departure, that the relatives and friends of the soldiers saw the living people coming down from the cars, lined up in a sea of military hats, that they really believed it.

Cheers, whistles blew up the whole plain. The Elta people have kept the fruits of the innovation with their own hands, and the last pure land in the territory of the old empire, and the opponent is still the Church of the Two Moons, which is unbeatable in this world.

The soldiers marched in long lines through the heart of the new city - like the captives who paraded the streets before them. In place of the cold eyes and scolding were the unsympathetic cheers and the winks of Miss Elta.

The soldiers' notion of "self" gradually dissolves into the ranks, and a sense of victory and pride envelops them. The soldiers who served in the old army of Elta were particularly touched. In front of the ranks of the old army, there was always a commander riding a tall horse, but now most of them are officers, and they also wear the same military uniform and walk the same steps as the soldiers, but they do not feel a little lonely. The soldiers are proud to be infantrymen in this unit, and the officers are proud to be commanders in this unit!

The only exception was that the military rank was promoted two levels in a row, and Bethlon, who was promoted to platoon commander, walked at the head of the team with a calm, but able to break everything. Leading an infantry squad to hold off hundreds of times his own enemy troops, and the number of kills is likely to exceed four figures, he has become a great hero throughout the army and the entire western part of Elta because of his bravery and fearlessness. Posters of war reports and leaflets with his photographs and portraits make the handsome and resolute face recognizable to three-year-olds. If you were to vote for "the man who gives the most sense of security" in the entire Cierta now, this guy would definitely win the first place and throw the second place out of 108,000 miles!

"Look! At the top of the line is Beslon! "The windows of the spinning mill are stacked with heads, and it is the sight of women workers vying to see the soldiers squeeze out. Those who couldn't squeeze in and those who came late had to take a stride and go downstairs to the factory by the railing on the side of the street. At the side of the railing, a girl no more than twenty years old and wearing a textile factory cap struggled to take out a photograph of Beslone posing with a machine gun from her pocket in the crowd, and took it with her hand outside the railing and carefully compared it. That heroic appearance is really exactly the same!

"Beslon! Beslone! Beslone! ......" she began to shout as loudly as the other female workers, hoping that the hero's eyes would meet her own. Fortunately, the factory security guards guarded the gate so that the female workers would not gush out of the factory......

They were crying out...... Bethlon, that awesome guy who can block a thousand people by himself? Doniva was in the helicopter and a group of senior officers of the Forces nouvelles overlooking the victory parade from above, and the roar of the engines made the people on board hear something unreal.

"Yes, Your Majesty." This sentence came out of Huang Yuan's mouth with a full sense of disobedience.

"The people of Elta need heroes, and now there is finally a ......" Doniva in a flying cap, making it impossible to see his face. Also, Huang Translator, please stop calling me Your Majesty. I, the king of a country who is only responsible for collecting rent, is not at all competent, and I am not as good as a small soldier at the bottom. ”

Huang Yuan was a little happy, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Emperor, this is the rule." You get the idea. ”

"Rules, rules." Doniva was a little irritable. "But in your 'history of Western Europe,' the emperor called 'England' was executed by his predecessor, who became a man who had to obey the rules after his exile. Is this what you keep saying about 'the choice of history'? ”

"Your Majesty, that's called a 'law', not a 'regulation'. It's the same thing, but it's different. Ah, you've read all about the Glorious Revolution? It seems that I have to organize the translation when I go back......" Huang Yuan said this, scratching his head.

"Well, I've read everything you've given me. Can you tell me a little more briefly what happened to the country of England? After it became a 'constitutional monarchy'? Doniva didn't get the answer she wanted to hear, and immediately asked eagerly.

"Ah...... That's a long story. Huang Yuan began to organize the language. He was not impressed when he began to read this part of the material when he was given the task of translating European history. This job should be done by Luo Aya. It's a pity that the girl's Elta language still stumbles...... "Since the Glorious Revolution, England has gone on a ......"

In the helicopter, Elta's Emperor no longer cared too much about looking at the elite Tiger Brigade from the sky, but listened with fascination as Huang Yuan intermittently recounted Britain's history after the Glorious Revolution – even though the part-time and not-so-passing history instructor had to tilt his head and check his phone from time to time. At the same time, the vanguard of the team gradually moved out of the city. The parade, which resembled a military parade, was just an interlude, and the highlight was the ceremony of awarding the medal and the memorial ceremony for the martyrs, both of which took place in the cemetery square on the shores of the reservoir lake.

The noise gradually dispersed, and the military trucks carrying the soldiers gradually moved away. Hundreds of military vehicles rolled up the sky full of smoke and dust all the way. The vehicles and helicopters carrying the dignitaries were one step ahead and had already arrived outside the cemetery square.

On both sides of the white stone slope leading to the plaza and the monument are walkways and pedestals that are flat and waiting to be planted. The five tombstones that have now been filled in are placed on the sides closest to the monument, and their weight in the entire cemetery is only a drop in the ocean. Even the monument is not yet fully inscribed - because the builders do not know how many people will be sacrificed before the liberation of the entire territory of Elta. It's better to do it bigger than smaller, because there are so many projects.

However, this also caused psychological pressure on the soldiers who climbed up and the local officials in Elta. They had just rounded and flattened the Western Expeditionary Army of the Double Moon Church, and they suddenly remembered that the other party still had a ghost card of gods. The mood that has always been excited and abnormal can't help but be extinguished a little.

Of course, this walkway is designed to be so long with the overall landscape effect in mind in the future. The square is designed to be so large, and it is also in consideration of the diverse needs of the aunts and uncles of Elta who practice in the morning, such as square dancing and tai chi, kicking shuttlecock and sword dance. But now, its main function is to accommodate tens of thousands of soldiers to sit down and watch the ceremony.

The young monarch did not need a stage, he simply stood on the first step and used the microphone to make his voice heard. Successes of soldiers flowed into the square like tin, quickly anchored in a corner or next to other troops.

Doniva pondered what Huang Yuan had just told about what had happened on the other side of the door as he watched as the queue of tens of thousands of people gradually took shape. The island country that gave up the imperial power actually relied on the power of the people's progress to directly leap into a huge empire that always has the sun shining......

"In such a country, there will no longer be a tragedy caused by imperial power. Because it is not the clans that determine the circulation of imperial power. Huang Yuan's words reminded him of the collapse of his father's family, the tragedy of his mother, and the tragic end of his half-brother's bones.

The troops were still entering the field in order, and the elite wearing tank helmets were already standing in the center of the square. More troops were lined up in formation and sat down further forward.

Doniva said hello to her sister Perne, who had come to attend, and now she has become the spokesperson of the Red Cross Society of the New District, and in one fell swoop, she has overcome her dislike of performing in front of people and showing off, and has been active in the expansion of the private medical force. Take her inaugural speech as the spokesperson of the Red Cross as an example, she did not like to perform in front of people, but she was full of energy after receiving the commission from her brother, except for Doniva, I am afraid that few people know that in order not to disappoint her brother, she had read the speech before the speech to the corners of the page and sweat until it turned yellow and deformed.

Doniva glanced at Pyne, who was dressed in a pencil suit. Perhaps, like her now, like her current self, to become a national symbol with no real power, but no need to worry about livelihood, is more in line with his theme of "let all hatred come to an end here". He no longer wants to see his children and grandchildren as frightened as he fled with his sister more than ten years ago. He could see that his sister was happy now—and that was enough. In order for the people after oneself to be equally happy, one cannot expect too much.

From grandfather's ancestors, to grandfathers, to fathers, to himself and those brothers, tired. Of course, he will not directly cede his authority, he wants to see the unity of the whole country as the supreme ruler of Elta, and then use righteousness and strength as weapons to cut off the possibility of anyone getting on the throne!

The last troops were stuck in the last row, and when only a whistle sounded, they all sat down in turn from the front row. Only the expected awardees in the front row still stood straight.

Tightening his left fist and right microphone, the young monarch began to look up at the audience. In front of him was the strongest army on the continent, with strict discipline and advanced weapons. The warplanes roaring overhead for the ceremonial atmosphere were a nightmare that the Twin Moons Western Expeditionary Army did not dare to imagine, and the yellow-skinned visitors from the other world, whether military or civilian, were all sincerely thinking about the happiness and freedom of the Elta people, and their wisdom and experience were beyond the former enemies of this world, and the current allies, it can be said that without them, there would be no new Elta who can now compete with the Church of the Two Moons. On his right hand is Princess Perne, Prancys and other young blood of Elta who wants to do great things and leave a name in history. In the distance, there are overlapping hills, and Elta New Town.

Very good, let me see how far the Elta Empire can go in my hands after the mountain range! Doniva stretched out the microphone in his right hand as if swinging an iron fist to the east, and said to himself.